Stuck-Up Suit by Vi Keeland, Penelope Ward

It started out like any other morning on the train.
Until I became mesmerized by the guy sitting across the aisle.
He was barking at someone on his phone like he ruled the world.
Who did the stuck-up suit think he was...God?
Actually, he looked like a God. That was about it.
When his stop came, he got up suddenly and left. So suddenly, he dropped his phone on the way out.
I might have picked it up.
I might have gone through all of his photos and called some of the numbers.
I might have held onto the mystery man's phone for days―until I finally conjured up the courage to return it.
When I traipsed my ass across town to his fancy company, he refused to see me.
So, I left the phone on the empty desk outside the arrogant jerk's office.
I might have also left behind a dirty picture on it first though.
I didn't expect him to text back.
I didn't expect our exchanges to be hot as hell.
I didn't expect to fall for him―all before we even met.
The two of us couldn't have been any more different.
Yet, you know what they say about opposites.
When we finally came face to face, we found out opposites sometimes do more than attract―we consumed each other.
Nothing could have prepared me for the ride he took me on. And I certainly wasn't prepared for where I'd wind up when the ride was over.
All good things must come to an end, right?
Except our ending was one I didn't see coming.

➦Fast-paced, entertaining and sexy – this book was a rather enjoyable read.

➦We have a hot arrogant businessman and a sassy Italian Pocahontas taking a train to work. He catches her eye and she gets to observe a perfect specimen of a not-so-rare species of assholes in its natural habitat.

➦He loses his phone on the train (perfect specimens can be clumsy too, just like us regular folk)

➦She pick up his phone and tracks him down at his job to return it… only to be turned down by him due to his inability to spare 2 minutes of his valuable time for her. She then gets pissed off, mentions that he does belong to the species of assholes and makes a haste exit while leaving him a naughty little go away present on his mobile device.

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❤I loved the opening scene and about half of this book. The rest of it I didn’t care much for… The banter was really entertaining and I found myself chuckling quite often. The character development was pretty good… But the drama llama at the end killed it for me. It was too over the top.

✘The following lines just make it too sappy for me:“You have to trust in fate. It’s all written.”
“There are no coincidences in life.”
I happen to not share the same point of view, in fact, I think life is nothing but coincidences and you can make your own fate.